pass by thoughts

there's no escape in real

i remember how I used to
troubleshoot all my problems
sitting on the last bench of
classroom listening birds'
conversations and watching
soft winds turning my notes.

and i think today we all need
those troubleshooters in our life:
a last bench, fallen leaves, soft
winds, chirruping birds, a lap
of nature and a way-out-to
learn things by deep
observations not by crapping.

we are still the same and
on the same old route
mixed with rhymes and
covered up by metaphors.
we all want to get escaped
from advertises but as far
as I know, we are not in
any classroom and here
it has no way to escape from
the situation giving stupid reasons,
[Like stomach aches on test period
and perhaps that too dont work all time]

but we can get sorted by burdens
if we allow ourself to get affected
'cause the more you hide behind
the doors the more you demise
the thoughts to set free, to fly.